From the Pastor's Desk

Weekly thoughts and announcements from our Pastor, Fr. Tom Lewandowski.

Our Hands!

Stop and think for a moment about the hands you have, how they have served you well throughout the years.  These hands, though wrinkled, shriveled and weak have been the tools I have used all my life to reach out and grab and embrace life.  They braced and caught my fall when as a toddler, I crashed upon the floor.  They put food in my mouth and clothes on my back.  As a child my mother taught me to fold them in prayer.  They tied my shoes and pulled on my boots.  They dried the tears of my children and caressed the love of my life.  They held my rifle and wiped my tears when I went off to war.  They have been dirty, scraped and raw, swollen and bent.  They were uneasy and clumsy when I tried to hold my newborn son.  Decorated with my wedding band, they showed the world that I was married and loved someone special.  They wrote the letters home and trembled and shook when I buried my parents and spouse and walked my daughter down the aisle.  Yet, they were strong and sure when I dug my buddy out of a foxhole and lifted a plow off my best friend’s foot.  They have held children, consoled neighbors, and shook in fists of anger when I didn’t understand.  They have covered my face, combed my hair, washed and cleansed my body.  They have been sticky and wet, bent and broken, dried and raw.  And to this day when not much of anything else of me works real well, these hands hold me up, lay me down and again continue to fold in prayer.  These hands are the mark of where I’ve been and the ruggedness of my life.  But more importantly, it will be these hands that God will reach out and take when He leads me home.  And with my hands, He will lift me to His side and there I will use these hands to touch the face of Christ.   Author Unknown